After a while, the middle-aged man was stunned and muttered, "What Lao Tzu is not sure to do, he did it!" Blue is better than blue, this is the greatest praise for a father! This is my Zhao Longxiang, the biggest achievement in this life! ”

Stand up, "Prepare the car, go back to the plum blossom hermitage!" ”

"Notify everyone in the Zhao family, kill chickens and slaughter sheep! Tonight, all the descendants and disciples of the Zhao family, no one is missing, go to the ancestral hall of the Zhao family with me, bow three times and bow nine times, and comfort the ancestors and gods of the Zhao family! ”

"Starting tomorrow, three days and three nights will be a flowing banquet, and the whole village will be feasted for 800 people!"

……

Northern. At the foot of Taihua Mountain.

In that small village like a paradise, the grand and quaint courtyard is still quiet and indifferent under the heavy snow!

The plum blossoms in the garden are blooming beautifully, and they are still so fragrant!

On the dark red wooden chair in the corner, the woman who had captivated the country and the city was still bent over, polishing the bronze ancient sword in her hand one by one!

The expression is still focused, the movements are still calm, and the face is still unfazed!

It's just that four hours have passed, and the flaming red ethereal dress, the peerless glass and green silk, are already full of snowflakes.

The courtyard was eerily quiet, except for the hoarse whimpering of falling snowflakes and the soft groaning of swords on the whetstones.

"Squeak ......" At this time, the ancient wooden door of the garden was pushed open again!

The girl in the green dress dressed as a maid, stepping on the snow without a trace, flew over, and landed behind her, her voice was a little trembling, "Miss......"

The woman's delicate body froze, and the action of sharpening the sword in her hand came to an abrupt end.

But he didn't look back, just the slender jade hand that clutched the hilt of the sword, a little trembling, and his knuckles were pale.

After a while, a few words were hoarsely squeezed out of his throat, "Is it over?" ”

"It's over! This earth-shattering battle of ghosts and gods has ended......" The girl in the green dress nodded vigorously, her voice even more incoherent, "The helmsman of the Tang Gate, he put himself to death and came back to life, fighting hard in the two great desolate realms of the Tang Gate!" ”

"In the end, Tang Zongheng and Tang Mangong failed miserably, and their peerless martial arts were abolished! In the end, the power of the Tang Sect changed hands, and he changed his name to Xiaotianmen, and he held the scepter and jade seal of the head of the sect and held the power! ”

"He won, big win!"

In an instant, the woman's delicate body trembled violently again!

The jade hand that held the long sword tightly finally let go slowly.

And in an instant, the vast internal energy around the body poured out, and within a radius of more than ten meters, it was completely shrouded in a golden light!

At this moment, the girl in the green dress could even see so clearly that the thick snow on the earth was quietly melting. The snowflakes that fall all over the sky, mixed with the pale yellow petals of the plum, dance in the air, so beautiful, so moving, like a dream!

At this time, the woman moved gracefully from the side, took a white hand towel embroidered with orchids, and wiped the long sword in her hand unhurriedly.

The sword flew into the air, accompanied by a dragon roar, and plunged into the bronze scabbard on its back.

Standing up, with a light and ethereal step, he walked out of the garden.

"Miss, where are you going?" The girl in the green dress asked in amazement.

"Zhao family!" The woman stopped, turned her head, and said in a heavenly voice, "Go kowtow to the old man and say hello!" ”

"Tomorrow afternoon is the funeral of the old lady of the Su family, calculate the time, it is time for me and the old man to leave, go to the old man Su Fangyang of the hero I, bow down!"

"In addition, I, Song Chengcheng, also want to see in person how strong that woman is, and how big waves she can make!"

After a slight pause, he whispered, "Of course, I also want to find a reason to beat him!" Even the Tang Zongheng brothers joined forces, and they all broke their swords and failed miserably, maybe it won't be long before I can beat him again......"

continued to move forward, but just after taking two steps, he turned back again, "Cui'er, do you think this winter is cold?" ”

The girl in the green dress was stunned for a moment and nodded, "It's cold!" ”

"You're wrong again......" the woman smiled indifferently, "Watching him grow up, watching him move the world's mighty martial arts, watching him step by step on the peak and looking up to all beings, it's not cold!" ”

Stretching out his hand and pointing around, the yellow flowers dancing under the golden energy of the sky, "Look, every grass and tree is warm!" ”

At this moment, the smile is like a flower, and the country is captivated!

Like this delicate blooming plum, like the sky of the earth, spring flowers bloom!

……

The all-new small Tianmen rudder.

Su Mingqing naturally led it a long time ago, and after the loss of the army, only the few remaining Broken Knife Flow masters left in a hurry.

In this regard, Zhao Xiaotian did not stop him, let alone really shouted and teased him like before, and turned around and strangled a few people from the Broken Knife Stream!

Although the Tao is different and does not conspire with each other, each has its own position that cannot be shaken, although after tonight, with the broken knife flow of the monstrous ambition, it is still doomed to die endlessly.

Although perhaps one day in the future, with this famous god of war under the Broken Sword Stream, he is destined to fight to the death!

No matter what the reason for him, Su Mingqing, came to South China to help, but at least today, he is an ally who fights side by side, and his elite has suffered heavy casualties!

Unloading the mill and killing the donkey, he Zhao Xiaotian can't do it, it's not moral!

Ye Qingqing naturally took the antidote, and the poison in his body was lifted, and he soon returned to normal.

It's just that the body is still a little weak, and the face is still a little pale, and it is estimated that it only takes two days of rest to recover completely.

Outside the main helm gate and on the long steps, the corpses and blood stains were naturally cleaned up by Tang Qingge, the new acting head.

Above the gate, a huge plaque with the words "Little Heavenly Gate" has been hung up!

Undoubtedly, iconic! Since then, Tangmen has been removed from Huaxia Wulin, and the new Xiaotianmen stands in the land of South China!

The rest of the time was uneventful!

As the new head of power, Zhao Xiaotian only held a mid-level meeting of the sect in the Helmsman's Hall.

The power is monopolized, and several resolutions on the rectification of the door style have been announced!

Rectifying the style of the door and strengthening the discipline and precepts is the top priority!

Leaving the helm, it was already past nine o'clock in the evening!

On a harsh winter night, although the drizzle stopped, it was still bitterly cold.

The overall situation has been decided, and the elites under the Zhao family naturally left early, leaving only Zhang Xiaohua and "Zhou Moudew" to follow inseparably!

However, when he took Ye Qing's little hand and walked out of the rudder, under the dense night, the situation in front of him made his face sink suddenly!

At this time, under the steep steps, on the open space inside the gate, seven men were kneeling in a row.

One by one was wearing a black power suit, but they were already covered in holes and rags, more or less wounded, and their bodies were covered with bloodstains, which was so tragic and heroic that it was shocking!

In front of them, there are three corpses!

Undoubtedly, it was under his order that the ten people who entangled the Tang Sect at all costs and poured out the fifty ace elites came out!